Gu Qing's mind has never been so clear now, especially when she slightly opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Mo's deep eyes, which looked more and more blurred and deep in the dim light. She actually believed this man from her heart.

After a moment of silence, she nodded and said weakly, "please hurry up!"

Gu Qing agrees. Xiao Mo is surprised no matter what. After all, there is no anesthetic, so take the bullet, let alone a woman, even a man may not be able to bear it.

Xiao Mo no longer spoke, but opened the cover of the oil lamp, took out his only sharp knife and baked it on Mars.

"It may hurt!" Xiao Mo reminded again.

Gu Qing twisted her eyebrows. She had already made a plan to return to death. If the bullet is not taken out now, it is estimated that she will not live until dawn tomorrow. Take it out, there may be a glimmer of life. Although it hurts a little, she is willing to.

Biting her teeth, she said firmly, "please!"

With that, Gu Qing said goodbye to her little face and closed her eyes. She planned to make herself a corpse, just as she had hung up and was completely unconscious.

Xiao Mo sees Gu Qing's reaction, picks his eyebrows, and then focuses on the sharp knife in his hand. When the tip of the knife was slightly red, Xiao Mo took the knife away from the fire and moved to Gu Qing for a minute. Xiao Mo opened her collar, looked at the thumb red bullet hole on her shoulder, twisted her good-looking eyebrows and bit her teeth, "if it hurts, bite me!"

In a flash, when Gu Qing opened his eyes, he found that Xiao Mo had crossed his arm in front of her mouth.

Gu Qing's eyes flickered slightly. She exhaled deeply. When she turned her head, she found that Xiao Mo's eyes were staring at herself. She bit her pale lips and said indifferently, "open your pig's feet. Do you think I can't survive?"

I despise her so much. At this point, she must get through!

Xiao Mo saw that she was ungrateful and smiled coldly: "kind as a donkey's liver and lung! I really hope you die in the hands of those people! People like you are superfluous to live on the earth. They make garbage and waste social resources. Wen Qing, do you know how much you have?"

After listening to this, Gu Qing's eyes were probably bigger than cattle's eyes. Originally, because of excessive blood loss, her little face without a trace of blood color gradually rose to blood color. Finally, her little face was so red that it could drip blood.

Xiao Mo didn't shut up when he saw it. Instead, he exaggerated: "Wenqing, these are secondary. The most important thing is that you are still so distorted. Do you know what distortion means? That is, there is no right place for your facial features and your body!"

Gu Qing was so angry at this. That's more than Mars hitting the earth. You know, in the past three years, which man has not been attracted by her appearance? Over the past three years, countless suitors have been described by this man as: she is twisted?!

Ow ~ ~!!

It's tolerable. Who can't bear it? She can't bear it!

Just about to shout back to Xiao Mo, who knows that Xiao Mo has taken action.

With a horizontal movement, Xiao moxin directly extended the tip of the knife into the wound, and slightly rotated his wrist. When he found the position of the bullet, he pried it with force, "touch ~" and the bullet fell on the floor.

Gu Qing's whole body twitched with pain. The pain was not ordinary. It was more painful than digging her heart.

The white light flashed in front of her. Her Gu Qing's eyes were black, gorgeous and painful, and she fainted.

Xiao Mo saw that the blood from her wound was like a faucet and sprayed out directly. He quickly pressed it with his next clothes.

After wrapping up Gu Qing's wound, Xiao Mo was relieved. He sat on the ground tired and found himself sweating.

He never thought that he would take a bullet for a woman. He was more nervous than being shot himself.

Xiao Mo sat on the floor and looked at the woman who was wet all over. His face was pale. His skin was as white as ceramic. He could be broken by blowing. His eyes gradually deepened.

Go outside and pick up some rain with a rotten basin. Xiao Mo carefully wipes the blood on Gu Qing's body, roughly cleans up the house, and spreads something warm on the ground as much as possible. He holds Gu Qing on some newspaper clothes and some sheets, and then sits next to her. He closes his eyes extremely tired and plans to conserve energy for a while.

If the other party really wants his life, it is absolutely impossible to let him go easily. In one night, I'm afraid the other party has more time to send people to take his life.

Tomorrow, there must be a bloody battle!

Thinking, Xiao Mo couldn't help touching the gun he was carrying. There are only five bullets in it.

When Xiao Mo woke up again, he was awakened by Gu Qing's cry. Gu Qing trembled all over and said something vaguely. He couldn't hear it completely, but he could vaguely hear what she was calling her husband.

Is she married?

Xiao Mo frowned and looked at her again for a while. Although the woman's skin was well maintained and looked like a girl in her early twenties, Xiao Mo read countless people, and her excellent eyesight could naturally guess her real age.

27、 Eight!

At a woman's age, marriage should be normal. He doesn't have to be surprised.

Xiao Mo curled his lips and smiled, but even he didn't know how ugly and gloomy his smile was.

I planned to continue to close my eyes and sleep, listening to the rain outside and the weather. He roughly estimated that it should be early before dawn.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, Gu Qing's crying voice came into his eardrum.

This time, he knew something.

"... husband, don't go!"

"Husband!! don't leave me!!"

"Husband... You can't do this!"

"Husband... Answer the phone!"

……

Xiao Mo frowns and looks at her. Although it's just a few light dreams, Xiao Mo can almost feel her despair and pain at that time. He narrowed his eyes and watched Gu Qing's tears disappear into his hair along the corners of his eyes. He was a little confused.

What kind of person can make her so sad?!

What kind of thing makes her so heartbroken?!

It's really hard for Xiao Mo to connect with the that arrogant woman.

Seeing her shivering with cold and desperately leaning against him, Xiao Mo exhaled deeply, raised his hand and touched her forehead. He found that... It was very hot.